THE THIRD VICTIM

[strangerpeople]

THE THIRD VICTIM

[A week has passed. Food supply is starting to get low, despite the group's best efforts. It's only a matter of time before the food runs out or becomes more difficult to procure. Not to mention the trash that has been accumulating since the beginning of the week, with no one changing or cleaning it up. Not exactly the healthiest environment.

And, as the day dawns, there is - unfortunately - that very worrisome feeling that something is very, very wrong. It's quiet. Too quiet. The feeling of being watched has increased tenfold.

And there is a smell in the air, even above the garbage, as people step into the second floor hallway.]

Comments

[zephyranthe]

[Well that's ominous. Is the handwriting recognizable in any way or is that it? I guess she'll flip it over to see if there's anything else to it too.

Otherwise I guess we'll move on? ]

[strangerpeople]

[She won't be able to recognize the handwriting, no. And with that said, this area is clear! If you got any questions feel free to ask]

[zephyranthe]

[Well... how much hay is here and how flammable is it? Because she's thinking of taking some with her for... reasons.]

[strangerpeople]

[Enough to make a decent sized mattress shape for the occupant. Also it's not magic hay so it's same as normal kinds.]

[zephyranthe]

[Well like, as long as it isn't moist (for whatever reason) was more like it, but sure she'll be looting Raph's room. Sorry raccoon girl, but it's going to a good cause?!]